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Post by Mr Spock on May 19, 2012 14:29:36 GMT
"Well FINE!"
Chloe hung up the phone and sunk into a crouch, grinding her teeth in an attempt to keep the tears at bay as she leaned on the wall of the club outside. She pulled out a cigarette from the box in her pocket and held it with shaking hands, struggling to light it and then inhaling like it was the only lifeline she had, continuing to shake as the tears started to spill.
She'd been with Becky for three years. She knew there were problems, but she hadn't expected something so blunt, so hurtful, so tear-out-her-soul-and-leave-her-to-bleed. And now she cried into her palms, unable to stop, cigarette hanging from her fingers as she curled up on the pavement. She knew she'd have to go back inside soon. Her friends would expect her, they knew she'd gone out to speak to Becky. They'd taken her dancing to forget their problems. Now her problems had increased by an obscene factor and she couldn't even pick herself up.
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Andaru
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Post by Andaru on May 19, 2012 14:52:52 GMT
She got out of bed, slowly and calmly. Trying not to disturb the other person in the room. She got dressed careful not to make too much noise. She had a lot of practice doing this but even so sometimes it couldn't be helped if they were a light sleeper. She gathered her belongings and edged to the door opening it.
"Where are you going?" Damnit they were awake.
"To my next find." She said coldly as she left not allowing them chance to reply by closing the door. She walked away and began to make a phone call.
"Hey Sarah I'm free now see you soon." She closed the mobile.
Amanda smiled as she left the hotel.
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Post by PenguinNinja on May 19, 2012 15:19:19 GMT
Emily let the music wash over her. Usually, she couldn't be convinced to leave the flat, let alone go to a club and party with her friends. Her crystal blue eyes gleamed over the crowds and after a few more minutes of dancing she felt her legs begin to waver underneath her. She sat down before they could collapse and sighed with relief.
Her phone buzzed and she opened it to see a text message from her friend, Louise. 'Scored! Got keys? x'
She shook her head with a smile. 'Yes. Don't leave any clothes about. x'
She shut her phone then and tucked it back into her pocket. Louise was her room mate, one who scored almost every week with a different guy. She couldn't blame her for having fun, but sometimes it did just get annoying. Every week she had to pretend in the morning that she and whatever his name was were friends.
The first time she'd met one of the guys she couldn't shake the awkwardness of it.
Emily shook her head and decided she needed a nice cold beer. With that, she headed to the bar and tried to get the attention of the bertender.
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Post by Tonks on May 20, 2012 11:35:18 GMT
After giving a rather rude woman her change, Laura searched for the next customer. She noticed a tall, probably underweight, brunette approach the bar. Laura usually tried not to oggle at customers but her eyes were a gorgeous blue colour. She was wearing a figure-hugging blue dress that showed a lot of flesh. She looked stunning; but it was clear she was uncomfortable; like she didn't go clubbing much. There were customers that had been there before her but Laura nodded to the girl as a signal to ask what she wanted.
Laura was usually good at blocking out any feelings she felt towards girls, but when she was at work there were so many of them that she found it hard. By day she was a university student who had a history of very short heterosexual relationships. She always felt like she was putting on a completely fake face.
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Post by PenguinNinja on May 20, 2012 11:58:38 GMT
Emily smiled at the cute bartender. Her blonde hair was pulled up into a pony and green eyes awaited her answer. She took note of the low cut shirt and fitting jeans. She let her eyes wander over her assets, her smile widening at the thoughts that crossed her mind.
After a moment she reeled her mind back in. What was she thinking? She barely knew the woman and here she was judging her and making fantasies about what she'd do to her. 'Jeez Em',' she thought to herself. "Bottle of stella please."
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Post by Tonks on May 20, 2012 12:07:40 GMT
"Anything else, love?" When the customer spoke and smiled she felt a rush inside of her. Get it together Laura.
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Post by PenguinNinja on May 20, 2012 12:41:47 GMT
"No that's it," Emily offered her another smile and handed her the money. After a breif moment her eyes glanced over to the clock on the wall with a frown. Chloe had been outside for ten minutes now.
Emily took a huge gulp from her bottle, nodded to the bartender and tapped the bar as she worked her way through the crowd and outside. "Chloe? Hey! Chlo-" she stopped as she spotted her friend slouched over against the wall. "Shit," she muttered as she joined her friend on the floor. "Here, you look like you need it." She offered the bottle to Chloe and waited to see her lift her face.
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Post by Mr Spock on May 20, 2012 13:17:55 GMT
Chloe continued weeping inconsolably, taking the bottle from Emily and downing an impossibly large mouthful before continuing to weep, babbling incoherently through her sobs.
"And she and then and I oh god what did I do this isn't fair," she wept, leaning on Emily and continuing to mumble.
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Post by PenguinNinja on May 20, 2012 13:57:56 GMT
"Okay, okay, come here." Emily wrapped an arm around the other woman's shoulders and pulled her close to her. "She's the one missing out here you hear me? She has no idea what she's missing. Shh, shhh, shh."
She left the beer in Chloe's hands. She needed it more than her by the looks of it. "Come on, shh. You did nothing wrong." Emily tucked locks of black hair behind Chloe's ear and tugged her close.
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Post by Tonks on May 20, 2012 17:23:38 GMT
Laura took the money and put it in the till. She started taking another customer's order and after he had strung off a long list of drinks she realised she hadn't actually been listening. SORT IT OUT LAURA.
"...and a shot of vodka."
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Laura got one shot of vodka and placed it on the counter.
"What pints were there?" She asked in hope.
"3 stella, 2 cider"
Phew...
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Andaru
Goody-Two Shoes
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Post by Andaru on May 20, 2012 23:23:33 GMT
Amanda burst from the cupboard. Panting. She looked out onto the dance floor.
"Nice one Sarah." She said winking. She then walked away leaving her half dressed as a bar member walked in shocked at seeing her. She walked around and headed to the bar. Feeling accomplished at her night so far.
"Give me anything, not bothered what I get." She said slamming a tenner on the bar.
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Post by Taya on May 20, 2012 23:43:17 GMT
Taya could feel the music and the hands on her ass. She whipped around and grabbed the wrist of the girl that had dared to touch her. The poor girl didn't know what hit her as Taya's green eyes stared into her. She also didn't know what to think when Taya began to dance against her still holding the girl's wrist captive.
"Isn't this what you wanted?" Taya's laugh was cold and mean as she released the girl and she quickly hurried away. She may have only been 5'5", but there was something powerful and predatory about the auburn american with a body and moves to match. Taya wasn't afraid of anyone or anything.
She had cold exterior, but if you could break through it she was fiercely protective. This had happened with the few friends she had made when she first moved to the UK. Taya had brought them out dancing. But where were they now? She had been dancing when Chloe had stepped out and now she couldn't even see Emily. Annoyed, she left the dance floor and decided to look around.
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Post by Tonks on May 20, 2012 23:52:11 GMT
"Fair enough" Laura replied to the customer; she hated it when people said that. It was company policy to take advantage of these situations and give them the most expensive drink; but Laura always picked the first drink she saw.
"Here ya go, JD an' coke, that's four twetty". The customer's clothes look liked they'd been shoved on in a hurry. Someone got lucky She had short red hair and a tanned complexion that looked false. She was caked in make-up and had false eyelashes that were ridiculously long. Laura seemed to see girls like this all of the time in clubs; she wanted to grab a make-up wipe and rub it on her face.
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Post by Mr Spock on May 20, 2012 23:53:34 GMT
It took Chloe a while and another two cigarettes before she stopped weeping and mumbling inconsolably. She allowed herself to stay cradled by Emily. She exhaled deeply and attempted to force all of her emotions into a self-destructive anger. She sniffed and nodded against Emily.
"Let's go get wasted."
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Post by PenguinNinja on May 20, 2012 23:59:42 GMT
Emily smiled sadly at Chloe's sudden change of mood. Her green eyes were red from crying and her curled hair was now beginning to come out of place. "All right, come on. Let's go find Taya!"
She took Chloe's hand and pulled her inside and towards the bar. The same cute bartender was still there and Emily pulled a wild smile. "Hey, can we have two shots of vodka." She placed a ten pound note onto the bartop and kept her smile in place.
Out of habit, she flicked her eyes down the bar and noticed Amanda on the other side. Emily waved over to the other woman.
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